"Hey, Jian, are you planning to go now? The other party hasn't even entered the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy, and I heard that he can't even use spiritual power--!"
On his shoulders, there was a girl with short pink hair, black eyes, a blush on her face, and a child-like appearance.
She was the one the bearded man had mentioned, Yachiryu Kusaka.
"I just can't wait to see him. Don't worry, I will hold back. I won't kill someone who can bring me the fear and joy of battle."
To him, all this information was false. He would only know the opponent's true strength, whether he could fight with him, and whether he could give him the joy and fear of fighting after meeting him.
He will only be excited if the opponent can grow to the point where he can fight with him, and will not kill anyone who can grow to the point where he can kill him.
After all, Shirou Emiya is not an enemy that must be killed.
Fighting is the source of his happiness.
What's more, when he was in Zaraki District, he directly fought with the former captain of the 11th Division. This was not enough to convince him not to meet the person who came out of Zaraki District and defeated the Grim Reaper.
"Well! He should be in Runlin'an District. It's basically assumed that he will come to the Maou Spiritual Academy, so we just need to wait for him there."
"Humph! Waiting for him means taking the initiative, otherwise it will be difficult for me to take action in Runlin'an District!"
As he spoke, Kenpachi Zaraki's aura suddenly increased, his mouth opened wide, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.
"Well, he's coming from Zaraki District, so he'll definitely pass by these places. I'll take you there!"
Kusaka Yachiru, who was lying on Kenpachi Zaraki's shoulder, answered with great confidence.
Leading the way is what she is best at.
Emiya Shirou, who had found a place to rest, couldn't help but sneeze.
Chapter 799: I am invincible, but I am lost again
So Shirou Emiya arrived safely at Runlin'an District.
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The bearded man standing on the rooftop looking at Shirou Emiya and his group who had already arrived on the street fell into deep thought.
At the same time, the man with a pink-haired girl hanging on his extremely sturdy shoulders stood on a certain street with a strong fighting spirit.
“Is this the only way they can get to Runlin’an? Okay, I’ll wait for him here!!!”
The sudden momentum made the civilians on the street panic and scatter.
The Grim Reapers of the patrol team over there also felt a headache and didn't know what to do. They could only report the situation here.
"emmmm——"
He found that he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important: Yachiru and Kenpachi Zaraki were both very poor at finding their way.
Then he could only pat his head and smiled very innocently.
"not good!!"
The next moment, his expression began to change. He mobilized his own spiritual power and jumped directly off the roof. He pressed down the hat on his head to hide his face.
“Mr. Emiya! Mr. Emiya! You’re daydreaming again! Let’s go find those patrolling Shinigami!”
丮As a gentler voice came from beside Emiya Shirou, he slowly withdrew his gaze from the rooftop not far away.
Since a while ago, Shirou Emiya has been aware that someone is watching and staring at him nearby.
Every time he reacted, the other party immediately hid himself. Just now, when the other party was distracted, he saw the man's back.
"You're really alert. I was just paying a little more attention for a moment, and I got caught when I was distracted--!"
The man wearing a bamboo hat who was wandering the streets couldn't help but recall his observations of Shirou Emiya these days. In fact, he knew that he had been discovered by the other party a long time ago.
It’s just that, during the battle of wits and courage with Emiya Shirou a few days ago, his figure was never seen by the other party.
But just now, due to my negligence, I allowed the other party to see my figure.
This alertness alone is enough to show that this young man is extraordinary.
"Let it be. It feels like another incredible god of death will appear in the future—!"
He shook his head slightly and habitually put the wine jug to his lips.
"It really makes people worry about what kind of past he has in a place like Zaraki District. You know, such a crazy place can't cultivate such a calm person."
I don't have anything to do anyway, so why not pay more attention to it.
What's more, he also created a trouble for Shirou Emiya. Kenpachi Zaraki will always meet Shirou Emiya.
"Uh, I'm done drinking! Looks like I need to go buy some more drinks."
The man shook the wine jug in his hand slightly, and his figure disappeared into the crowd.
Runlin'an District and Gengmu District are like two extremes.
The streets here are patrolled by Grim Reapers in Shinigami costumes. The public security is excellent. The streets are noisy but extremely clean and tidy, making it an ideal place to live.
In the Zanmu District, there was no grass growing, and almost no one was willing to walk on the streets. There was famine everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.
On this street, civilians came and went, and everyone had a happy smile on their face.
Some of these people were young women who were buying vegetables with bamboo baskets and bags.
Some of these people are strong men wearing cloth, carrying objects and working hard.
Some of these people are elderly people who are dressed casually, leisurely and elegantly, strolling leisurely.
Some of these people are colorful lights, constantly running, and laughing children.
People of all kinds walk on such streets, and the whole block is extremely lively. Anyone who sees it can't help but feel longing.
However, Shirou Emiya and his companions did not stay for too long and hurriedly found the patrolling Grim Reaper.
It was not because they were not interested in such a harmonious neighborhood, but because the pink-haired girl was lying on Shirou Emiya's back and fell into a coma.
"Excuse me, how do I get into Seireitei!?"
The blonde girl was extremely nervous but also a little excited when she asked.
"What are you going to do there? Normally civilians are not allowed to enter!"
Hearing the words of the blonde girl, the Grim Reaper couldn't help but frown.
"My sister is unconscious. I want to send her to the comprehensive first aid clinic--!"
"Is that so? Don't worry. You should have come from other districts. There are people from the Fourth Division in the West District who are responsible for the daily medical care of civilians."
As if seeing their extremely dirty clothes, the Grim Reaper immediately realized that they were not civilians living here, so he stretched out his hand and pointed in another direction on the street.
The 4th Division is the team responsible for medical care in this world. They believe in benevolence and will provide medical treatment to any comrades or enemies who are seriously injured, not to mention the civilians in Rukongai.
"Thanks--!"
Shirou Emiya and the blonde girl nodded heavily, then rushed in the direction he pointed without stopping.
"She just has more spiritual power than a normal soul. Even if she absorbs spiritual particles in the atmosphere, it is still not enough to survive. Compared with other souls, she needs to eat in addition to drinking water."
In this room, a woman wearing a Shinigami costume had a green glow in her hand as she explained softly with pity in her eyes.
Of course, the object of pity does not include Shirou Emiya.
His clothes and appearance are very different from those of the two girls.
The two girls were covered in dust and dirt, their clothes were torn, and they had all kinds of shocking injuries.
And Shirou Emiya not only wore a scarlet cloak, but was also extremely neat and tidy. There were even meaningless black and gold stripes on his face. He looked more like a civilian living in the first district.
The assistant beside her was also very considerate and placed food and water on the table nearby.
This seems to be just a temporary treatment center, with only a few simple tables and chairs, and it has basically nothing to do with a clinic or hospital.
However, people here don't seem to get sick, they only get injured. Basically, minor injuries can be recovered with minor treatment. If they are seriously injured, they will be sent to a comprehensive first aid clinic.
It's just that common people are not allowed to enter Seireitei under normal circumstances, but it's not that common people are forbidden to enter.
"Then, can you take a look at what's going on with Mr. Emiya?"
Seeing her sister's breathing gradually stabilizing, the blonde girl also let out a breath, then turned to look at Shirou Emiya who seemed to be in a daze again.
"What's his problem————Huh!?"
Chapter 800: Abnormal State
The abnormal spiritual pressure made the god of death at a loss as to how to judge for a moment.
Reiatsu, in general, refers to the density of a person's soul. The reiatsu of each spirit is unique.
Reiatsu can rise sharply when one's spiritual power is fully unleashed, one is in danger, or is under the influence of intense emotions, and it can also decrease when one uses skills, becomes physically weak, or is absorbed by the enemy.
Most Shinigami who have undergone systematic training can sense the other party's spiritual pressure, and she is no exception.
It's just that as someone who specializes in treatment, she has a better perception and understanding of spiritual pressure than a normal Shinigami.
The Shinigami in the patrolling guard team could only feel that Shirou Emiya's spiritual pressure was extremely weak, but any more detailed aspects were not their area of concern.
As a doctor, she could sense that Emiya Shirou's spiritual pressure was now as weak as those dying souls. Logically speaking, his spiritual pressure should gradually weaken and finally disappear completely.
But he is still alive, and his spiritual pressure is at a critical point of disappearing.
This is something completely incredible, something that is simply unimaginable.
"I, I tried to heal--"
For a moment, she was unsure of what kind of situation Emiya Shirou was in. Such a situation had never occurred in hundreds of years, or since the birth of Soul Society.
She didn't know how to deal with it, but she would try normal means to see if she could recover.
The woman wearing the Shinigami outfit gently placed her hand on his abdomen, and emerald green light emerged from her palm. The healing principle of the Shinigami is very simple. In most cases, the spiritual pressure is replenished first, and then the physical injuries are healed.
But at this moment, the woman's face turned extremely pale.
Visible energy flowed from her hands into Emiya Shirou's body.
Her mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, and her eyes revealed a struggle.
"!!!!!!"
Emiya Shirou reacted immediately, pulling his hands back and putting some distance between himself and him.
The woman fell heavily to the ground, her face turned pale and sweat flowed from her forehead.
"Hey! What are you doing? I'm trying to treat you, but you're doing this!!! Don't think we in the Fourth Division are easy to bully!"
The assistant beside her immediately drew out the samurai sword in his hand and pointed it at Emiya Shirou.
"Ahem! Ahem! Put the knife down—"
The woman in the Shinigami suit stood up very weakly, and the assistant could clearly feel that her spiritual pressure suddenly became extremely weak.
"Your condition is really strange. I don't have the ability to heal you. Let's discuss it in the Fourth Division and give you a treatment method. I'm sorry--!"
She let out a long sigh and calmed down for the moment. If Emiya Shirou hadn't reacted in time and pushed her away, she felt that all the spiritual energy in her body would have been sucked dry by him.
At that time, I really should discuss the opponent's situation with everyone in the Fourth Division. Maybe the captain with broad knowledge will know what the opponent's situation is like.
"I should be the one to apologize—"
Shirou Emiya shook his head and expressed his apology with great self-blame. After all, it was because of him that the other party suffered such hardship.
"It's okay. This is the first time I've seen you in this situation. I should bear the responsibility of such an unprepared operation myself!"
She also shook her head. No one present expected this to happen.
"If you want to settle down in this area, you'd better find a job. After all, food and water need to be purchased with rings."
"Normally, you have to pay a fee to receive treatment here, but since you are coming from that marginal area, we will not charge you any fees."
"Thanks--!"
The pink-haired girl had woken up at some point, and after eating some food and drinking a few sips of water, her face became rosy.
"Oh, yes. Your spiritual pressure is a little higher than that of normal people. You can choose to take the exam for the Maou Spiritual Academy. If you enter, you may become a god of death in the future."
She also gave a brief reminder. After all, she had some talent in spiritual pressure, so it was naturally great for her to be able to become a member of the Shinigami.
If she doesn't want to go, no one will persuade her too much. She is not a rare genius in a century. There are many common people like her in Rukongai.
"Next, go back and tell them what happened today."
